?? The three monks who tried to spy on the mountain gate of Baoxiao Sect were quickly taken out of the Baoxiao Courtyard by Wu Yan's terrifying red palm, and the filaments of immortal consciousness were taken out of the Baoxiao Courtyard. However, few people can see the filaments of immortal consciousness, and the method that Wu Yan used is even more strange and secretive, and there is no one who can detect it except for the three people.

When the three people appeared in the sky above the Baoxiao Courtyard, the crowd around them quickly recognized their origins.

Even, even Luo Bakong and Peng Xing behind Wu Yan changed their faces slightly at the same time, and they should have recognized them.

Wu Yan's big red palm, after catching the three of them, collapsed and disappeared directly, and he couldn't see any abnormality.

looked at the three people who were taken out, but there was a hint of surprise in their expressions. What surprised them was obviously not Wu Yan's boldness, but the kind of weird tricks that Wu Yan had just used.

"These three people are all extraordinary, Wu Xiaoyou, I'm afraid there will be some trouble this time. ”

Behind Wu Yan's back, Peng Xing transmitted a message to Wu Yan and reminded Wu Yan to be cautious.

"Oh, what is the origin of all of them that makes the two of them so nervous?"

Wu Yan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't change because of this. In fact, when he sensed those three immortal realms before, he had already sensed that they were definitely not nether cultivators, but should be some Xuantian powerful immortal clones.

"The old woman on the left has a lot to do with the Ten Thousand Saints Cave Sky Sword Saint. The specific realm of her deity, the old man is not very clear, but it should definitely exceed the realm of the immortal king. Strange, why would she do this?"

Peng Xing's voice was full of shock, especially when introducing an old woman with goosebumps on the other side, and he was puzzled as to why she did this.

"The one in the middle is a doppelganger of Xuantian's scattered cultivation power! It is said that his deity is in Xuantian, and even the Immortal Emperor powerhouse does not dare to provoke him. His real name, the old man doesn't know, only knows that he is in the Three Realms, and is respected as a heavenly evil old monster!"

"There is also the one on the right, who is also from a loose cultivation background, and has the Dao name Soul Son. Its deity is said to have cultivated to the peak of the Great Sage Realm Immortal Emperor. However, the old man once heard the young master mention that this person has a good relationship with the Hades family. ”

Wu Yan's cold gaze, with Peng Xing's voice introduction, swept over the three people in the air opposite.

At this moment, the three filaments of immortal consciousness were still grasped by Wu Yan in his hands, and they did not disappear, nor did they show any signs of dispersing. Even, the two ends of it are still connected to the three people on the opposite side and the red light film of the mountain gate.

When Wu Yan looked at them, the three of them had all tried to recover their immortal sense, but they tried several times in succession, but they were unsuccessful, and their faces obviously became more embarrassed.

"Boy, don't think that you are about to become a holy disciple of the Xuanwu Holy Land, how great you are. Acquaintances, obediently kneel down and admit your mistakes and apologize, otherwise you will bear the consequences! Believe it or not, the old man can destroy the sect you are about to create in this fairy realm with a snap of his fingers! Seeing that Wu Yan had no intention of letting go, the burly old man in the middle, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, directly opened his mouth and threatened Wu Yan in front of everyone.

In fact, just when Peng Xing introduced the three people in front of him to Wu Yan, the thousands of bigwigs from various forces and sects who were watching around also opened their mouths to reveal the origin of the three people.

Many people's faces even had expressions of watching a good show, and some people gloated, waiting to see Wu Yan's face swept away today, and to see that Xiaozong could not be created.

If it is said that Wu Yan's report to Xiaozong does not attract people's concern and jealousy, it is impossible.

Not to mention that the place of the sect of the Baoxiao Sect is set on the geomagnetic land that countless people want to occupy, and it has already attracted countless sects to secretly blush.

What's more, in the past year, although Bao Xiaozong has not yet been founded, its fame has become bigger and bigger because of the emperor's relics, and even the vast majority of young geniuses in the fairy world are waiting for Bao Xiaozong to be established, and then worship Bao Xiaozong.

Once the Bao Xiao Sect really succeeds in the immortal spirit realm, the blow to the other ninth-level sects will be very big.

And the vast majority of people here are also very willing to watch a farce joke.

Wu Yan's identity, but the first place in this year's God and Demon Trial, and the genius who is about to become a holy disciple of the Xuanwu Holy Land, no matter what it is, it is enough to arouse the jealousy of others.

It's just that everyone here has missed one point, and that is Wu Yan's temperament.

Perhaps, it should be that the vast majority of people in the fairy world don't know what Wu Yan's character is, and that's why that's the case.

"Just you?" Wu Yan sneered, and grinned disdainfully at the burly old man: "Old Zamao, don't think that you are a little famous in Xuantian, so you can really do whatever you want in this nether realm." Others are afraid of you, but the master is not afraid of you. ”

Seeing Wu Yan's disdainful eyes and hearing his disdainful voice, the Heavenly Evil Old Monster was immediately furious: "Bold! What an arrogant boy, I really think that there is a holy land behind you, so why can't the old man help you?"

"It's really a big dog's guts! He didn't even pay attention to the famous Heavenly Evil Ancestor. Boy, even if it is the Seven Great Saint Sons of the Xuanwu Holy Land, it is also a false respect for our Heavenly Evil Ancestor, you are a junior who has not yet become a holy disciple, and you dare to despise the Heavenly Evil Ancestor! Okay, okay, you really don't know how to write the word dead!"

The spirit son next to the Heavenly Evil Old Monster sneered again and again, looking at Wu Yan's eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

Indeed, in the eyes of the Soul Son, a person who offended the Heavenly Evil Old Monster, even if he was a holy disciple of the Four Great Holy Lands, was equivalent to a dead person. What's more, Wu Yan is not a holy disciple of the Xuanwu Holy Land now.

"Little doll, the old body is quite surprised by your arrogance and ignorance. The old body is really a little curious now, with your arrogant character, how can you achieve what you are today?"

The old woman frowned at Wu Yan's behavior, and seemed to have some regret in her words.

"Do you know that a genius who has not grown up cannot be regarded as a genius at all? Do you think that in this nether realm, if you are a genius, you can despise the power of your predecessors? The old man sees that you are also a genius who can be created, and it is a pity to die. Do you know who you have offended? Do you know that this Heavenly Evil Old Monster, even the Great Elder of the Xuanwu Holy Land does not dare to offend. The old body has some friendship with him, you quickly kowtow to him to apologize, the old body can resolve this crisis for you, how about it?"

The old woman's words, but they were the voice of the immortals, and they passed on to Wu Yan.

Wu Yan glanced at the old woman quietly, and saw that she looked dignified, as if she was really planning for him.

"Oh, I can't imagine that this old man of yours has such a heart? hehehe, I'm a little confused, since the old man is trying to spy on my sect with this old man, how can he be so old-fashioned?"

"Little doll, your mouth is really missing. I am kind enough to help you, but you don't know the hearts of good people, so suspicious. It's okay to sue you. The old man has a child, who is the Heavenly Sword Saint of the Ten Thousand Saints Cave, and he has some prestige in Xuantian. It's a pity that the old boy is arrogant and has not been able to find a suitable successor. The old body heard that you have good qualifications and are a talent that can be created, and the old body intends to introduce you to my son's door, how about it?"

The old woman was also direct, and immediately explained her intentions.

Wu Yan sneered more and more in his heart, this old woman is really a good calculation. The three people who came, especially the old woman, probably saw through Wu Yan's current situation, so they dared to make such a mistake.

You must know that Wu Yan has not yet personally agreed to worship the Xuanwu Holy Land, and even is still stranded in the Nether Realm, and has not reported to the Heavenly Gate of the Guantian Continent.

This situation is already extremely abnormal. After all, the more than 90 genius monks who had passed the assessment of the gods and demons in this session had all gone to the Guantian Continent to report to the Heavens Continent a year ago.

Obviously, after the failure of the Ten Thousand Saints Cave to send the ** Saint, he had already given up, but seeing the current situation, he actually sent someone to recruit him. It's just that the person who was sent and the way he recruited him are a little special.

"Sorry, not interested. However, I also have a word of advice for you. If the old man doesn't want to damage this immortal clone, it's best to leave now, otherwise, then don't blame me for being unkind!"

"You!?" The old woman didn't expect that her words not only did not make Wu Yan's heart move, but instead attracted Wu Yan's rude riback, and she was immediately furious: "Little doll, good, good, good ruthless! It seems that you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! Hehehe, the old body wants to see what means you have to leave the old body as an immortal clone!"

Even if she was angry, there was no abnormality on the old woman's face. This made Wu Yan quite admired. The old guy is really cunning.

"Wraith Son? It looks like you should be the lackey of this evil old miscellaneous hair? It's okay, let's kill your dog first today to sober up this old miscellaneous hair. ”

Wu Yan sneered, and didn't see any other immortal arts, but raised his palm again and grabbed it down.

But I saw that above the heads of the three people, another big red palm appeared. Above that red palm, there was neither a terrifying Heavenly Mighty Divine Pressure, nor any fluctuations in Immortal Yuan mana, it just looked like a palm made of pure red light.

However, seeing this red palm appear again, the Heavenly Evil Old Monster and the Soul Spirit, who were originally angered by Wu Yan's words, changed their complexions slightly at the same time, and became a little more dignified.

Only then did Wu Yan use the same technique, and with great ease, he easily passed through the filaments of immortal consciousness and grabbed their immortal consciousness clones from the three different rooms of the Baoxiao Courtyard.

Even, with the means of the Heavenly Evil Old Monster, he couldn't resist that strange power.

The three of them took advantage of the time to talk to Wu Yan, and they were actually using the filaments of immortal knowledge to analyze what Wu Yan's means were, but they still didn't get anything.

Now, Wu Yan used this method again, and the first Immortal Spirit Son, after his face changed, he actually cast two different attack methods one after another, and then cast an immortal technique that he thought was extraordinary, and attacked the big palm.

"Hmph, kid, I'll let you see the real immortal methods today!

The spirit of the underworld pinched the trick with both hands, and then pushed into the air, and a big palm condensed by the immortal yuan of the underworld was raised in an instant, and frantically devoured the qi of the surrounding heaven and earth, condensing the laws of heaven and earth, and in a few breathing times, it had already become hundreds of zhang in size, and hit Wu Yan's red palm. At the same time, a phantom figure as thin as a gossamer, in a flash, flew out of a gourd on the waist of the spirit son, burrowed into the void, and disappeared. There were two other dark eyes, but they came out of his eyes, and they came straight to Wu Yan.